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Contents ( 60)
  1. Dedication
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  29. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  30. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  31. Chapter Thirty
  32. Chapter Thirty-One
  33. Chapter Thirty-Two
  34. Chapter Thirty-Three
  35. Chapter Thirty-Four
  36. Chapter Thirty-Five
  37. Chapter Thirty-Six
  38. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  39. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  40. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  41. Chapter Forty
  42. Chapter Forty-One
  43. Chapter Forty-Two
  44. Reading Group Guide
  45. Acknowledgments
  46. About the Author
  47. Endorsements
  48. Praise for The Me I Used to Be
  49. Praise for Sisters and Secrets
  50. Also by Jennifer Ryan
  51. Stand-alone Novels
  52. The McGraths Series
  53. Wild Rose Ranch Series
  54. Montana Heat Series
  55. Montana Men Series
  56. The McBrides Series
  57. The Hunted Series
  58. Short Stories
  59. Copyright
  60. About the Publisher

“Jamie lives with her mommy. In a few days, we’ll be back at our house for a little while, and I’m going to invite Jamie over to meet you.”

“Will she live with us?” Jack’s eyes clouded with confusion and questions.

“No. She’ll live with Trish, her mommy. But I hope that we will get to see her lots so you and Nick can get to know your sister.”

“She’ll be part of the family,” Nick announced with a big smile.

Sarah took out her phone and tapped the screen to get to her text messages. “Trish sent me some pictures of Jamie. Want to see?”

Nick launched himself off Luke onto her lap. Luckily she caught him before he tipped off and landed on the floor.

“Chill out, buddy,” Luke scolded. “You could hurt your mom.”

“Sorry, Mama.” Nick kissed her.

She nuzzled her nose in his cheek. “Sit nice.”

He adjusted on her lap and Jack scooted closer. She held the phone in front of them and showed them the first picture of Jamie.

“She has hair like mine,” Nick said.

“I think she has your dad’s green eyes, too,” Sarah added, her throat tight with all the mixed emotions running through her.

Luke leaned in. “She’s about a year and a half old. You guys will have to be careful playing with her because she’s much smaller than you.”

Sarah tapped the next picture to enlarge it on her phone.

Margaret had gotten up and stood at her shoulder. When she saw Jamie smiling big with several tiny baby teeth showing, she put her hand on Sarah’s shoulder and caught her breath. “Wow. She’s beautiful.”

Sarah put her hand over Margaret’s. “She reminds me of Nick when he was that age.”

“What about me, Mama?” Jack asked.

“I think she has your nose,” she said to make him happy and because their noses were very similar. “And check out the soccer ball in this picture.”

“I like soccer, too.” Jack beamed.

“I bet you’ll find lots of things in common,” Margaret said.

Sarah set her phone on the table and looked at both boys. “So, what do you think about having a new sister?”

“It’s good,” Jack said.

“When can we see her? I can show her my cars.” Nick pulled one out of his pocket.

“Soon. Do you guys have any questions?”

Both boys shook their heads.

“Okay. Then Grandma is going to take you over to Aunt Bridget’s house for pizza and a movie.”

“Yay!” Jack stood and leapt over the back of the couch.

“Hey, bud, that’s not how we get down.” Luke snagged Nick off her lap and flew him through the air and set him on his feet on the other side of the coffee table.

“Me next.” Jack jumped up and down, wanting his turn.

While Luke distracted the boys, Sarah took a minute with Margaret. “Are you okay?”

“It’s just been a lot to take in, but seeing her . . . She’s real. She’s another part of him.”